Fly With All the Angels
by Kristina Privitera
My daughter died a month ago,
I have no more tears to show,
She was taken from my body,
Why not me.
I do not know why I can't cry,
These tears last month came flowing by,
With anger and frustration,
Why can't i cry.
Please O Lord from up above,
Come fill my soul with grace and love,
So I can cry for Hannah,
Who is not here.
Thank you Lord from up above,
I know, now I can give her love,
Our Hannah is an angel,
I'll let her fly. |
You may contact Kristina at yogiandbooboo399@msn.com.
© March 2001 by Kristina Privitera. This work is protected by copyright and may be distributed or published only with the express written permission from its author. You may, without permission, publish or otherwise provide the URL (web address) of this page.
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